I've hurt I've sheltered demons I've hurt I've sheltered demons Fragile I awake Obscured and opaque These closing walls they reinforce my sense of empathy I'm not my own The amygdala sits on its throne Yet you tell me I have no choice but to fucking move on I've hurt I've sheltered demons A foreign cancer I'm broke I'm one of the few Who need an answer Sympathetic Nervous panic Drown in static Who am I anymore Sympathetic Nervous panic Drown in static I am not my own I've hurt I've sheltered demons A foreign cancer I'm broke I'm one of the few Who need an answer I've hurt I've sheltered demons A foreign cancer I'm broke I'm one of the few Who need an answer I've hurt I've sheltered demons A foreign cancer This catastrophe Has stolen a Part of me